Era: A college student came to the courtyard house

I heard a pig squealing.

Before Fang Yuan could react, Da Huang dashed over in a flash.

Fang Yuan quickly followed, and sure enough, there was a dark brown wild boar in the pit. It was howling because its front ribs were bleeding profusely from being pierced by sharp thorns.

Upon seeing Fang Yuan, the wild boar immediately became agitated and restless, its hind legs constantly pushing forward.

Before Fang Yuan could react, the wild boar actually climbed out of the pit.

This thing is very clever. No matter how much Da Huang barks and provokes it, it ignores him. But as soon as it sees Fang Yuan, it rushes towards him.

Damn it.

In a moment of desperation, Fang Yuan raised his hunting rifle and fired.

The shot hit its mark, but only produced a few sparks on the wild boar.

Upon seeing this, Fang Yuan didn't say a word and took off running.

He may be physically strong, but he can't go toe-to-toe with such a "mountain overlord".

Why don't tigers like to eat wild boars? It's because eating them is likely to result in heavy losses for both sides, which is why wild boars have become increasingly famous.

Fang Yuan glanced back and saw that when the wild boar was chasing him, its front legs were clearly unable to exert any force and were constantly dripping blood. This gave him the courage to persevere.

that's it.

One fled, the other pursued.

It chases me, I run; I run, it chases me.

In this critical situation, Fang Yuan even resorted to serpentine footwork.

He's now experienced both the practicalities of life and the realities of the world.

Suddenly, the wild boar let out a loud "Oink!" This wasn't the sound of its charge; it sounded more like a scream of agony.

Fang Yuan naturally sensed the difference as well, and immediately hid behind a big tree to take another look back.

Good dog!!!

While the wild boar was relentlessly chasing Fang Yuan, Da Huang actually took a bite out of the wild boar's anus from behind.

My goodness.

This scene is truly an eyesore.

However, Fang Yuan couldn't care less about why Da Huang had such a unique hobby; he had to take the opportunity to fill the shotgun with gunpowder.

By the time the wild boar, its eyes red with pain, realized what was happening, it turned around and flung Big Yellow away, who had already let go and run far away.

Just then, Fang Yuan raised his hunting rifle and fired a shot at the wild boar with a "bang," successfully hitting it. As sparks flew from the boar's body, the wound on its front leg became even more severe.

The wild boar turned its head and charged forward again, its tusks bared.

As long as there are people present, its attacks will only target people.

Fang Yuan then continued to run away.

In this way, the intelligent rhubarb seized the opportunity to bite the wild boar's anus hard.

Upon hearing the screams, Fang Yuan still turned around and fired a shot in cooperation.

After two rounds, the wild boar, exhausted from dealing with the situation, gradually lost its previous ferocity. At this point, not only were its front legs covered in wounds and bleeding profusely, but a section of its large intestine could also be vaguely seen protruding from its rear end.

Just as Fang Yuan was looking for an opportunity to end the wild boar's life, a cold light flashed, and Old Master Cheng, holding a dagger, plunged it into the wild boar's neck, shouting, "You son of a bitch, give me your life!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Old Master Cheng loosened his grip on the knife handle with his right hand, quickly moved away from the wild boar, and took several steps back.

That speed, that murderous aura.

Fang Yuan sensed that the old man in front of him was definitely not that simple; he must have been on the battlefield.

That was a fatal blow.

The wild boar stood there, bleeding profusely, and after a few soft grunts, its limbs became completely still.

"You little brat, luckily I heard the gunshot and came over, otherwise if you had taken action yourself, you would definitely be the one falling down. This thing is very cunning."

Fang Yuan nodded to Old Master Cheng, then put the gun aside and leaned against the big tree behind him.

He slowly took out a cigarette case from his pocket and lit a cigarette afterward.

That's fucking exciting.

This trip to Qin Family Village was definitely worthwhile.

Just as he finished smoking his cigarette, a group of people ran up from the foot of the mountain, each carrying either a homemade gun or a large knife. If you didn't know what was going on, you would think they were going to fight a guerrilla war.

The villagers of Qinjiacun glanced at the wild boar lying in a pool of blood, then turned their attention to Fang Yuan, who had just finished smoking and was flicking the cigarette butt.

They ignored Fang Yuan's still trembling legs, thinking only that he was indeed a cadre from the city.

The scene, the actions.

He's so damn dashing and handsome.

Amidst the joyful praise of the crowd, Fang Yuan felt a sense of accomplishment, as if he had accomplished his mission and kept his fame hidden.

When Fang Yuan and his group carried the wild boar back to Qin Family Village...

The villagers who were still watering the fields rushed over in droves.

"Old Li, Old Li, look! It's a pig! It's a pig!"

"You're the pig, you son of a bitch."

"No, they're carrying a pig."

"Where? Where? Where are the pigs?"

"Hey, there really are pigs."

"Dad, can we eat pork now?"

"It's been so long since I've had any meat..."

In an instant, Fang Yuan and his companions were treated like heroes, arriving at the village square amidst the crowd's gaze.

"Third brother's wife, go boil some water."

"Hey you two, go help move the firewood."

"Wang Laosi, you and your brother go and move that big iron pot out of the house."

Under Qin Youtian's command, the people of Qin Family Village were like a large machine, with each part starting to turn.

The preparations were completed in no time.

Everything was done as agreed beforehand. As long as a wild boar was caught, Qin Family Village would get an extra meal. While not every household would get a bowl of meat, they would at least get a few pieces.

Half an hour later, the wild boar was obediently soaking in the steaming iron pot. As the men began to scrape off the hair and gut it, a stench mixed with wild boar fur and blood spread out.

Fang Yuan pinched his nose and walked out, while the others seemed not to smell it and watched with delighted expressions.

For them, this scene is something they only see once a year when they slaughter their pigs for the New Year.

That evening, at Fang Yuan's suggestion, Qin Family Village held a bonfire party.

The villagers brought their own food to the village square.

Fang Yuan naturally took out all the remaining grain he had brought, including the remaining tobacco and candy.

"Let us all thank Cadre Fang."

"Yes, it was cadre Fang who found this pig. Without him, we wouldn't have any meat to eat today."

"Come on, let's have a few words from Cadre Fang."

Fang Yuan waved his hand, and finally, having no other choice, raised his glass and shouted, "Cheers!"

Everyone ate and drank, and although they couldn't fill their stomachs, they all felt very happy.

Suddenly, someone started chanting: "The East is Red~ The sun rises..."

Instantly, all the villagers joined in humming the song.